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Post by noelle jane mcshay on Apr 12, 2011 9:21:04 GMT -5
Next, she went to help the young girl who had called her earlier. "Everything okay Heather?" She asked as she sat down on the chair next to her. Heather was decorating hers pink. As she was sprinkling the glitter for her this boy came by behind Heather and wiped his glitter covered hand on her shirt. Noelle immediately stopped and called the little boy over. "That was not nice of you at all. How would you like it if I did that to you?" She asked, the little boy said he wouldn't like it and apologized to the girl. Heather stuck her tongue out at him before focusing on her mask again. "I am a girl of many promises Heather, but I promise... one day you'll learn to love boys." She smiled as she held up the mask to Heathers face. "Beautiful." She smiled as she wrote Heathers name on the backside. As she was writing, Heather took her mask off of her head and put it on Noelle's face. "Pretty." Noelle smiled and handed Heather back her mask. "Not as pretty as you." She smiled before standing up to go to the teachers desk.
"Excuse me Mrs. Hoffman is there anyway I can wash this off?" She asked as she showed her; her hands. Mrs. Hoffman laughed and pointed to a sink in the back room. "Okay guys we have a lot to get done today, there is going to be a special guest today for 'I want to be like...'" Mrs. Hoffman called all the kids to the center of the room before beckoning Noelle over. "Yes?" Noelle asked as she was drying her hands with a paper towel. "You might want to tell your boyfriend... our guest to stop drooling over you in the window." As she jerked her head towards the window. Noelle smiled and looked around Mrs. Hoffman to see Austin at the door. She gave him a small wave before turning back to Mrs. Hoffman. "Now class, we have a special guest. How many of you guys like the Chargers?" The teacher asked, almost of the kids raised their hands. "Good because we have a football player here to talk to you. Also, our big buddies will be joining us." As the fifth graders came pouring in to join their buddies.
The fifth grade girls look so overly dressed it made Noelle sick with their low skirts and high skirts and makeup that was seven shades darker than their skin. It looked like they had been playing in their mothers makeup and landed in the palette of bronzer. The girls were all looking at Noelle and Noelle waved to them with a return of eye rolling. "Okay then well here he is... Mr. Austin Hudson!" Mrs. Hoffman cheered as she pointed to the door. The boys from both grades stood up and the younger girls did too. The elder girls however were cheering his name and clapping and screaming so loud that Noelle thought her ear drums might burst. It was like elementary and middle school all over again. Noelle looked down at Heather. Heather reminded Noelle of herself a lot. Very artistic, quiet, but very kind and generous. But Noelle realized that if she wasn't the way she was, these amazing opportunities wouldn't happen to her.
Austin came into the classroom and Mrs. Hoffman spoke again. "We will be accepting questions but keep them appropriate. If all of you don't know, Mr. Hudson is good friends with Miss. McShay" As she emphasized the word friends. A scoff could be heard from the back and Noelle recognized her middle school teacher who made her school experience miserable always picking on her and never telling staff when she was mistreated by the other girls. In fact, his daughter jumped Noelle in 8th grade because Noelle refused to ask her elder brother if he could buy liquor for the girl since he was over 21. Good times. |
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Post by colt on Apr 12, 2011 13:27:12 GMT -5
 Austin was waiting outside the door and he came inside when the teacher opened the door and announced him. He grinned as he heard the girls screaming and the kids clapping for him. He had done some stuff with local schools and kids and stuff like that but most of the time it was him and some of his team mates so it was nice to be able to do this by himself.
"Hey guys, I'm Austin Hudson and I'm a wide reciever for the San Diego Chargers." he said as he introduced himself. He came to stand at the front of the class and waved to the kids before looking up at the teacher to see what she wanted him to start with.
His eyes caught sight of Noelle at the back of the classroom and he smiled at her and gave her a wink before turning his attention back to the kids and the teacher. He was glad that she was here as well because now that they were practically official he found that he liked being with her now that the team knew and no one had given him shit about going soft or not being a player anymore. |
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Post by noelle jane mcshay on Apr 12, 2011 13:39:54 GMT -5
"Mr. Hudson sir?" This young man asked as he stood up in the classroom infront of his classmates. "What is it like to get tackled really hard?" He asked as some of his classmates laughed at him. Noelle listened to the other kids questions. "How did you know you wanted to play football, did you go to college, whats your favorite color, what was your other career options?" The kids were lining up to ask him questions as teachers had to give them numbers so they could ask questions in order.
Noelle smiled at Austin and mouthed a 'thank you' to him for coming. It really meant a lot for him to come and she greatly appreciated it. She was planning once his thirty minutes was up to go and get some food with him because she was starving from hustling around all day and chasing all ages of children. Noelle raised her hand, "Do you see yourself playing football pro 10 years from now?" She asked.
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Post by colt on Apr 12, 2011 13:53:01 GMT -5
Austin laughed when he suddenly got bombarded with questions but he made sure to answer every single one of them.
"Getting tackled hurts sometimes when you're not expecting it but your football pads keep you pretty well protected. I knew I wanted to play football because I was really good at it in high school and didn't have very good grades in school so since I liked football so much and was so good at it I figured it would be a good career. I did go to college for two years but I went pro before I graduated. My favorite colors are blue and yellow of course and anyone can do anything they want to as far as careers go but I just wanted to play football the most." he finished answering all of the kids questions. When Noelle raised her hand he smiled and listened to her question before thinking about his answer, putting his hands in the pockets of his jeans.
"Well I sure hope I will still be playing pro football ten years from now cause that's pretty much all I'm good at and it's what's paying my bills." he answered shrugging a bit as he looked back up at her with his light blue eyes. |
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Post by noelle jane mcshay on Apr 12, 2011 19:19:51 GMT -5
Noelle chuckled at his paying the bills part. An elder girl maybe seventh grade stood up. Noelle hoped she wouldn't give blondes like her a bad name, but she was proved wrong. "How many hours a day do you work out?" Noelle was pretty intrigued by such a question. A group of boys stood up together so they wouldn't feel so 'lame' as they called it. "How much money do you make?"
Mrs. Hoffman quickly hopped into the conversation. "I'm sorry boys but Austin here is not allowed to talk about how much he makes. There are rules..." Understandingly the boys nodded and whispered to one another before asking another, more appropriate question. "What do you like to do when you're not playing football?" Mrs. Hoffman smiled and Noelle did too. It was a down-to-earth question which she appreciated herself. It was nice to be in such a positive environment with the adults of the future. It surely was better than not being able to go out in public without cameras asking if you were engaged to Austin Hudson. Recently; the paparazzi were having their fair share of Noelle.
The school only allowed Austin here for a maximum of twenty minutes which was ridiculous. Once Austin had answered the questions, Mrs. Hoffman and the students thanked Austin for coming which was really nice of them. Noelle waved goodbye to Austin before Mrs. Hoffman signaled it was okay for her to go with him. Noelle nodded and grabbed her stuff; pulling Austin outside the door and into the parking lot of the school. "Thank you, I don't know how to repay you for that. Maybe in kisses?" She teased as she kissed him on his lips before holding it there and pulling away at the climax of the sexual tension. "Now, I'm starved why don't we go grab a bite to eat and have ourselves a fast food picnic?" She asked as she opened the passenger door to his car which she was growing to love just as much as he was.
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Post by colt on Apr 12, 2011 22:18:14 GMT -5
When an older girl asked him how many hours a day he worked out each day he laughed softly and glanced down at the ground before raising his light blue gaze again as he prepared to answer the other questions the kids had asked him.
"Well I work out about three hours a day, one hour of cardio, an hour of weights and then half an hour of special training. And when I'm not playing football I like to hang with friends and just relax." he replied before the kids said bye to him and he thanked them and the teacher for having him. He didn't think that Noelle was going to be coming with him so he said bye to her before heading out the door and down the hall.
When she came up behind him, he smiled, glad that she would be getting to spend the rest of the day with him. They walked out of the building and out into the parking lot before they reached his car. He walked over to the drivers side and she walked with him. He turned around to face her, his back up against the car and a smile was on his face when she leaned up to kiss him, pulling away after a moment. He leaned forward a bit as she pulled away, trying to keep his lips on hers for just a bit longer but finally letting her go as she went around to the passenger's side of the car.
"Sounds good to me." he answered as he started the engine and revved it before pulling out of the parking spot and heading out onto the main street. |
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Post by noelle jane mcshay on Apr 12, 2011 22:30:18 GMT -5
"I don't know what I really want to eat. I have to eat healthy since I'm trying to loose weight." As she said it in a bit undermining tone since she didn't like to admit she was on a diet even though people told her she didn't need to be. "I want some steak... Some serious steak. Can we go?" She asked, her stomach hurting to the point of where she was feeling nauseous.
As they pulled into the parking lot she got out of the car and met him on his side. As she was about to begin walking with him all these camera men came up to the couple and started snapping pictures. Immediately Noelle buried her face in Austins chest as she closed her eyes to avoid the bright lights. They begin to talk and ask all these questions and Noelle was quite frankly annoyed at them for interrupting this time. "Seriously guys, he is human and he wants to be treated like one too." She said as she took Austins hand in hers.
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Post by colt on Apr 12, 2011 22:40:02 GMT -5
When they got to the steak house, they climbed out of the car before being ambushed by the press. Austin was use to them by now but Noelle obviously wasn't as she buried her face in his chest. He smiled as they snapped pictures of the two of them and put an arm around her before heading towards the entrance of the building.
"Just smile and try to ignore them." he explained to her as he held the door open for her before they disappeared inside. The press weren't allowed inside so they looked disappointedly through the windows of the front doors and Austin and Noelle walked over to the hostess before being seated at a nice table and handed their menus. Austin ordered a water and a steak medium well with a side of mashed potatoes. His favorite. Handing back the menu he waited for Noelle to order as well. |
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Post by noelle jane mcshay on Apr 12, 2011 22:56:51 GMT -5
"I'll have a mango iced tea with a steak cooked medium rare and I will have the mixed vegetables, thank you." As she handed the waitress her menu.
"I swear, they choose the most unappealing photos of me and it catches me off guard. If I see them in magazines I question myself, am I that ugly?" She liked photos just not ones that were hideous of herself. "I don't care though because they're the least of my problems. My mom is in town." Noelles mother was an alcoholic and a drop out. The definite opposite of her mother was Noelle.
As they waited for their food Noelle decided to ask. "So since we announced we were seriously dating, has my dad been treating you different?" Noelle didn't even throw in a 'be honest' because she trusted him alot.
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